In ancient times, there was a man who was good at poetry, who was defeated in the poetry competition with others, and his heart was so depressed that he vomited blood three times; faint.
Although it is still far from being as good as that good poet, if the news of tonight is spread, it may become a joke for many people after dinner.
A few years later, perhaps the number one scholar Tanhua in the same year and even today's emperor will be forgotten by later generations. The name of Cui Jinshi, but when it comes to the allusion of "forcibly expressing sorrow for new words", everyone knows, everyone knows.
Cui Yanxin just passed out because of his blood rushing up for a while, and there was no need to call for a doctor. They helped him to the chair beside him, pinched and slapped him in a frantic manner. Yoyo woke up and turned around.
His face was still extremely red, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or from being slapped just now, he pretended to be weak, and dared not come over again.
That line of poetry hurt him even more than dozens of boards. From then on, Cui Yanxin might never want to take off the label of "forced to express sorrow" in his whole life.
At this time, the Chinese officials, officials of all sizes, looked at the young man with an immediate change.
Unofficial history once said that during the time of Shu Han, Zhuge Kongming was before the battle, and by virtue of his perfect tongue, Wang Lang was stunned, humiliated and indignant, and he was knocked to death by his horse.
They thought it was just an exaggeration of the unofficial history, but seeing this situation today, they have already believed it unconsciously.
Wan Ruoqing clutched the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands. She knew that Li Yi's poems were great, but these people were not the best among scholars.
However, seeing Li Yi write a poem, the young man fainted to the ground in shame and anger, which made her forget the discomfort in her body for a moment, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she was speechless.
The next moment, the surprise in my heart turned into nervousness and worry.
"Oops, no, Mr. Li, in front of so many Jinshi and officials, he made that mad, they will definitely not let it go, if those adults are dissatisfied, then..."
She blamed herself to the extreme, if she hadn't rejected Cui Yanxin's request just now, what happened now would not have happened. When she was extremely remorseful, Jiang Zian had already walked over with a sullen face.
"Yanxin and Your Excellency are both Scholars in the same year. I'm afraid your Excellency's move is a little too much?"
When two scholars who don't know each other meet, they are generally called "brother", but the word "Your Excellency" has a sense of alienation.
The surrounding Jinshi also echoed, and almost all stood on the opposite side of Li Yi.
In fact, the sentence he just said, "Forcibly expressing sorrow for Fu Xinci", although it was aimed at Cui Yanxin, almost everyone present scolded him. The map was a bit big, and everyone was naturally dissatisfied with him.
The officials in the arena didn't care much about this. They had been in the officialdom for many years and experienced a lot of things. It is common for scholars to be jealous because of a woman. Ask yourself, if that woman is also the person you like, is Cui Yanxin like this? Blame them, they are afraid that they will make some outrageous actions.
Of course, what Dong Zhifu did just now also prevented these old foxes from opening their mouths easily.
"Sorry, this 'Your Excellency' guessed wrong, I am not a Jinshi of Xinke." Li Yi looked at him and said lightly.
"My officer?"
Jiang Zian's expression froze when he heard the words, and everyone around him was also shocked.
He just said "my officer"
In other words, the person in front of him had already become an official before them.
This year, the imperial court has not appointed the new Jinshi, which means that he is not the same age as them. Although they will go on this road sooner or later, at least not yet, everyone looks at Cui Yanxin... This is fucking embarrassing.
This time, the adults probably won't be on their side either.
Wan Ruoqing looked at Li Yi, both surprised and suspicious, when did he become an official... Could it be that he is lying to these people
It would be fine on other occasions, but today there are a lot of adults present, so they must not be fooled...
"Hehe, Li County Lieutenant's name as the number one talented man is indeed well-deserved, but what is the meaning of 'I want to say it, I want to say it, but I say it's a cool autumn'?" Dong Zhifu looked at him and said with a smile : "I'm curious, what worries Li Xianwei has in mind, so I can't say more. You might as well say it today, so you don't have to worry about offending anyone. I, a student of Jingguo, don't convict with words."
As soon as Zhifu Dong said this, the audience immediately fell silent.
His words revealed a lot of information.
Li Xianwei, the number one talented person..., and after that, is the melancholy revealed in this poem, what is it
Governor Dong exposed the matter of Cui Yanxin in one sentence, and no one paid any attention to Jiang Zian who just stood up. The Xinke Scholars wondered what happened to this "number one talent"..., Governor Dong seemed to know him very well. , Will their actions just now make Governor Dong dissatisfied...
Liu Zhixian and some lower-ranking officials probably thought the same thing, but Professor Feng and the few people around Dong Zhifu knew that Dong Zhifu's words were definitely more than that simple.
Thinking about the poem just now, I suddenly understood it.
Worrying about the country is hard to put into words, are you afraid of something
Could it be that he is using this to express his dissatisfaction with the ruling party and the faction
At this time, the way Professor Feng looked at Li Yi changed for the first time.
Using the past to contrast the present, using what is there to describe what is not, and what is not to write what is, highlighting the word "sorrow", and using it as a clue to spread layer by layer, the feelings are sincere and euphemistic, the words are shallow but the meaning is deep, if a person is excluded and suppressed, there is no way to serve the country. It is understandable for a loyal gentleman in the sect to feel this sorrow, but he clearly has no intention of official career and does not want to be an official, so why would he have this sorrow
Read it carefully, what is revealed between the lines is that seeing the country's affairs are changing day by day, I can't do anything, and I have a melancholy that can't be dispelled. I don't want to be an official because I don't want to be used by the Shouhe faction...
And the "stubborn illness of not being able to be an official" is probably an excuse arising from this.
No wonder Dong Zhifu looked at him differently, if that was the case, then his worries were in Dong Zhifu's heart!
It turned out that I had wrongly blamed him all along!
A trace of blushing appeared on Professor Feng's face. With such feelings... I am far inferior to him!
At this time, Li Yi was still depressed. Where did this little official come from? Why are there so many things? He didn't know where his worries were. Shameless Jinshi's face, where did he think so much
Even Professor Feng didn't say a word, an academic officer always interrupted, didn't you see that Professor Feng's face turned red with anger
"Li Xianwei, Governor Dong asked you something..."
Although County Magistrate Liu is very jealous of Li Yi's "background", it's not good to leave Zhifu Dong there all the time. Seeing this whispered opening, remind him.
"What, prefect Dong?" Li Yi's expression was stunned, and the little elementary school official turned into a prefect. The turn was too urgent, which made him unable to react for a while.